The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron
Chapter 1041 - Chapter 1041 Chapter 1040 Invincible Blade

Chapter 1041: Chapter 1040: Invincible Blade Chapter 1041: Chapter 1040: Invincible Blade The green rust copper coffin came whistling down, its might astonishing, as if it could easily shatter a ten thousand-foot mountain.

Seeing this, the blade-wielding man did not panic; the cloth-wrapped blade whooshed out from behind him and fiercely struck the green rust copper coffin.

This blow made all of the copper coffin’s offensive momentum come to naught, completely blocked by the cloth-wrapped blade, unable to advance even an inch.

Seeing the man finally deploying the blade from his back, both the white-robed young man and the middle-aged man’s expressions tightened, feeling an even greater weight in their hearts.

When the cloth-wrapped blade was drawn, the edge became apparent!

The true strength of the blade-wielding man was revealed at this moment.

Having repelled the green rust copper coffin, the cloth-wrapped blade then slashed directly at the white-robed young man with extreme speed, the blade edge bone-chilling.

Upon seeing this, the white-robed young man didn’t hold back, immediately taking out the Moro Sacred Tree Seedling and using the power of the seedling to block the blade.

But even so, the white-robed young man was shaken back repeatedly by the intense, unparalleled blade aura, his tiger’s mouth split open, with blood flowing.

“Could it be that even the Moro Sacred Tree Seedling can only barely defend against it?” The young man in white was stunned.

The cloth-wrapped blade struck again, and the white-robed young man exerted all his abilities, barely managing to contend with it by relying on both the green rust copper coffin and the Moro Sacred Tree Seedling, two great treasures.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man was surrounded by dazzling starlight, as if the power of the stars was pouring into his body, significantly boosting his strength and speed.

Under these circumstances, the middle-aged man was able to compete with the blade-wielding man, seemingly not at a disadvantage.

“Scram!” Suddenly, the blade-wielding man let out a fierce shout, displaying a sophisticated martial art, a bladeless hand, yet his body was filled with an extreme blade aura.

The middle-aged man was immediately unable to withstand it, pressured by the other’s omnipresent blade aura to retreat again and again.

Bang!

Another kick came flying, and the middle-aged man used his arms to guard in front, enduring the kick by brute force, but as a result, he was sent flying out.

Seizing this opportunity, the blade-wielding man moved swiftly, appearing in front of the white-robed young man, and grabbed the cloth-wrapped blade.

“This is bad!” Witnessing this scene, the middle-aged man who had just barely steadied himself immediately thought it was a bad sign.

The expression of the white-robed young man grew even more troubled as he pushed the Moro Sacred Tree Seedling to its limits, intending to completely suppress the blade-wielding man with the tree seedling’s most powerful strength.

Under the white-robed young man’s impulsion, the Moro Sacred Tree Seedling shed a peculiar light, acting upon the blade-wielding man.

The motion of the blade-wielding man suddenly stalled, his body’s unveiled blade aura also seemed to be suppressed.

But before the young man in white could rejoice for a moment, the cloth-wrapped blade wielded by the blade-wielding man surged with an unfathomably astonishing aura.

Spurt!

The white-robed young man spat out blood, and was sent flying backward all at once, the power released from the Moro Sacred Tree Seedling completely broken.

Seeing the white-robed young man in crisis, the middle-aged man moved to rescue him, slapping the Nine Palace Bag and grabbing a giant axe in his hand, exceptionally valiant.

One axe to break the mountains!

The axe’s assault caused the ground to rumble, and if it had been an ordinary Spirit Bone martial artist, facing such a fierce axe, they probably would have been unable to withstand it.

But this time, the person they were facing was the unfathomably powerful blade-wielding man.

As the giant axe approached, the blade-wielding man maintained a casual expression, lazily swinging the cloth-wrapped blade, blocking in front of him.

With a clang, the giant axe was blocked, and the hand of the blade-wielding man holding the blade was incredibly steady, effortlessly blocking even such a mighty axe.

Visible to the naked eye, the man with the knife strapped to his back had his feet sunk three inches into the ground, indicating that the axe strike was not without power. However, this man’s strength was so formidable that even such a ferocious attack was unable to faze him.

The middle-aged man showed no hint of surprise either. If a single axe strike could defeat this person, then he wouldn’t have been the nightmare that troubled both him and the youth in white for so long.

“Compared to the past, you two have disappointed me even more,” said the man with the knife strapped to his back.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and swung the giant axe, fighting fiercely with the knife-strapped man.

One wielded a knife, the other an axe. The giant axe seemed more powerful, but the knife-wielding man responded with ease, showing no sign of being overwhelmed.

The youth in white made another move. The shadow of the Moro Sacred Tree appeared, like a great mountain, bearing down ruthlessly on the knife-strapped man.

“Break for me!” The knife-strapped man shifted his feet and slightly pulled away from the middle-aged man while swinging his knife. As the blade whistled through the air, it seemed to possess the power to split heaven and earth.

Boom!!!!!

Even though the shadow of the Moro Sacred Tree was formidable, it shattered into a mere illusion when faced with the ultimate strike, its power dissipating entirely.

The youth in white was also affected by the strike, blood spilling from his mouth as he staggered.

The middle-aged man, holding the giant axe, attacked once more. This time, however, the knife-strapped man held nothing back, seemingly tired of the battle.

Several consecutive strikes came with shocking speed and overwhelming power, beyond what one could imagine.

Finally, the middle-aged man could no longer hold on, unable to withstand the blows. The blade’s edge left a bloody mark on his chest.

The knife-strapped man did not pursue the victory. With the knife in hand, he stood there, indifferently watching the youth in white and the middle-aged man.

At this moment, both of them appeared rather disheveled, with the youth in white coughing up blood while the middle-aged man had a visible wound on his chest, almost exposing his breastbone.

As powerful as both of them were, they still appeared helpless and desperate against the knife-strapped man, no match for him at all.

This was the outcome even with them joining forces. If it were one-on-one, it’s likely that either of them would have already been defeated.

Although reluctant to admit it, as inheritors of the Supreme Saint Hall, they had to acknowledge that the knife-strapped man’s strength was indeed far greater than their own.

Even though they had crossed swords before, both were still puzzled as to why the knife-strapped man was so tremendously powerful. Could it really be because he was a rare genius with the knife?

“The next strike will take your lives,” said the knife-strapped man in a casual tone.

Upon hearing this, both the youth in white and the middle-aged man instantly changed color.

Boom!!!!

A knife strike unfurled, blade radiance shocking the heavens!

Vaguely visible was a dragon’s shadow, following the blade’s sweep, bringing with it the roaring sound of a dragon’s cry, and an indescribably terrifying aura, it whooshed directly at the two.

This was the knife-strapped man’s true killing move, no longer holding back, determined to claim their lives.

Facing such a terrifying strike, both of them gave their all, desperately defending, unwilling to perish under his knife.

As the blade passed, the dragon’s shadow lunged!

Even with all their might, they were still severely injured by the blade, coughing up blood one after another.

Just as they were about to be engulfed, suddenly, a figure burst forth from the shadows, not moving to save the youth in white, but heading straight for the knife-strapped man.

This person was none other than Fang Lin, who had been hiding for a long time.